The entrance of Seven Nights was filled with luxury cars, hardly any taxis in sight.
She took a few steps forward.
At the entrance of Seven Nights, Nan Yangyang and her friends came out, and from the corner of her eye, she saw Tang Suiyu's back.
Alone, so late at night.
It seems Ye Gushen doesn't cherish her that much, not even sending someone to accompany her.
Nan Yangyang's pretty face showed a sly smile.
——
Tang Suiyu regretted that her phone ran out of battery, otherwise she could have ordered a car online.
A bit tipsy, she stood by the roadside, not knowing when she would be able to catch a taxi. She had been taught since childhood never to take random private cars that stopped in front of her.
Suddenly, someone dashed out, and Tang Suiyu only felt a gust of wind, and then her bag was gone.
"Thief!"
"Stop! My bag! My bag..."
Tang Suiyu angrily chased after, but the person ran too fast, the distance between them widened, and she could only see a black shadow.
